As I lay on my bed, waiting for eternal rest to descend upon me, I was immersed in thoughts of my step-sister. My bitch of a step-sister, Evelyn, who, at 21, was three years my senior, was asleep in her elbow room. And frankly speechmaking, I don't even know why my parents adopted that silent bimbo.
No matter how much I hated her, I often did this, fantasizing about her. She was incredibly hot, and in the freedom of my imagination I did all kinds of unspeakable things to her. Reality was a different story, though. We were the usual bickering sib who irritated each former.
As I lay there in peacefulness, I thought about her full tits, which always seemed to press against her jersey. I thought about her bout spank able ass which filled out her blue jean so perfectly. She had a beautiful mane of dour brown hair which ended at her shoulders neatly. She had a sumptuous sassing, and I've always wondered how it would feel to have my penis move in and out of her fairly lips ...
My eyes opened - it was already morning. I smiled - what a wonderful dream it was ! There was also a sweet smelling in the air - I wonder where that came from. Now, wait a second ...
Why the fuck was my ceiling pink ?
I sat up instantly. I was in Evelyn's room ! Oh god ! Had I done something last dark ? ?
I looked around, she was no where to be seen. It was then that my eyes rested on the uncut mirror on my right hand ....
Oh good god. Oh dear, dear god.
I didn't get it on how to digest this - how could this bechance ? Is this even fucking rightful ? I got up and walked towards the mirror ...
I felt my fount .... Evelyn's font, that is. That's right, I was Evelyn. As in, I was in her body. My heart was almost beating compensate out of its costa as I saw Evelyn 's - sorry, my - human body in the mirror. I was dressed in a pink night apparel which ended just below my waist. I felt the smooth skin on my stomach, and I felt the massive rise of my boob. I moved my hands down my fluent hair. I turned around and caressed my cute burble butt in the mirror.
This was puzzle, and chilling. What did this mean ? Was Evelyn in my trunk now ?
All this was so submerge I walked out of my elbow room just to see if the rest of the earthly concern was rule.
I walked down the stairway and into the dining vestibule ; my parents were having breakfast quite normally. Dad looked at my nerve and asked,"Is something the matter, sweetheart ?"
Sweetheart ? Yuck !
"Umm, no Dad, not at all."
Her representative felt so fucking Weird ! I got up and walked back to my room.
I looked at myself in the mirror.
"I'm Evelyn ”, I said to myself, and her voice just crept me out. But this could be fun, right ?
"I like cock in my ass ”, I said before breaking into a giggle. Then I stopped. God, not even my laugh sounded correctly anymore.
Without even having a bathing tub, I changed into a T-shirt and skirt and hopped downstairs for breakfast.
Dad was just getting ready to go forth for office. My mom was still in the kitchen. There was still no sign of me, I mean, my fiddling brother. I sat down at the tabular array, and asked mom,"Where's Jake ?"
"At school."
"Oh yeah ”, I replied. I was feeling a footling anxious, not knowing whether Evelyn was in my body or not. I also thought about how she was coping with it. And, most importantly, how awkward would it be when we met !
Breakfast went normally. I was preoccupied with all things I could do. Oh, this was the perfect chance to take revenge, to vent out all my hatred for my step-sister, and also have a lilliputian fun myself.
One thing I knew for sure was that once we changed back, Evelyn was going to be disconsolate for her total life.
It was 9 AM. Mom had also left for oeuvre. I was alone in the planetary house. I ran up to Evelyn's elbow room. I switched her speech sound on and went through the inter-group communication list.
There he was - Ryan, her swain. I had an idea.
I dialled his number. He instantly picked him, the needy bastard.
"Hey Evie, what's up ?"
"Hey Ryan ”, I said in the most sultry spokesperson I could muster up, and followed that up with kissing sound.
"Whoa, soul's in the mood today !"
"Oh yeah baby, you see I'm alone in the house. I'm notion so lonely. cum here was fast as you can, okay ?"
"Uh, all right, you sure you okay ? You sound a trivial off ?"
"Do you desire to follow or not ?"
"Um, yeah ! certain !"
"Yeah, I'm waiting."
sigh. That felt eldritch. I giggled ; this was going to be fun.
I looked at my hot body in the mirror and took off my clothes. This was the first fourth dimension I was getting a wide naked perspective of her organic structure - it was so unadulterated. Her tits were not only expectant but loaded - they stood out proudly. Her corporation was smooth and flat. I let o0ut a little joke on seeing her shaved snatch.
I opened her cupboard, rummaged through her wearing apparel and finally found what I was looking for.
A pair of red lace underclothes, and a little something I definitely did not carry to ascertain - a sheer Shirley Temple Black negligee. I felt so turned on when I put them on. The politic material felt to sexy against the still skin.
I felt my pussy growing moist. I touched it, it was muggy. This felt amazing.
I began putting on her blood red lip rouge, and just then the doorbell rang.
Ryan was already here ? Boy that was fast.
I adjusted my hair and walked down the staircase. I tried walking sexily, you know, swaying my pelvis and all.
Finally reached the door and opened it.
It wasn't Ryan at all, but the Milk River man.
His eyes definitely popped when he saw me. And again, I had an idea.
"My my, Evelyn ... well, you've certainly grown into a- umm ..."
I giggled."Why, thank you. So, what brings you here, sir ?"
"Oh, well, here is today's milk ... and that'll be the usual three dollars."
"Oh, but sir, I don't have the money to pay you."
"well that's okay, pay me next time ! I come here every few days'right ?"
"Oh no, that will not be acceptable, sir. That's against my rule, my founding father always taught me to never have debts."
Before he could say anything I brought him inside the firm and led him by the script to the sofa.
I sat right beside him.
"Now, could you conceive of some way how we could finish up the deal ? Cash, or kind ..."
"Really, Evelyn, it's not an subject. I can -"
"Sh."I placed my fingerbreadth on his lips. He was clearly feeling nervous. I looked earnestly into his eyes and said softly,"I have a good idea, actually. Why don't you give us the milk today, and I - “, I swung my leg over his knees and sat on his lap,"- give you the ride of your life, huh ? How does that sound ?"
Before he could say anything I sealed his back talk over with mine. I pushed his head down with a rich, fleshy kiss, literally sucking on his lips, and then broke the kiss abruptly.
He was gasping, but there was now a definite fire in his eyes.
"Whatever you say, baby !"
Before I could say anything, I picked me up and have me on to the sofa on my quadruplet. He quickly pulled my panty down and in an twinkling I felt a hot member pumping my pussy front he back.
I was automatically moaning and my pussy was just getting wetting agent. Then I started pushing my hip back on to him and rolling them to equalize his pace. He was going at it pretty surd, calling me names in the process.
"You petty slut, I'm going to fuck you senseless."
"Yes, daddy, dedicate it to me ! Oh fuck ! ! !"
"Yeah bitch, who's your daddy now ? Who's your daddy now ? !"
"You're my dad ! You're my daddy ! Now make me your cum slut ! Make me your little squawk ! Oh ! Oh god yes ! !"
Before I knew it, I could feel my hips involuntarily bucking. I was nearing my orgasm ! I arched my book binding and pushed my ass as advance back as I could. He too sensed it - he increased his gait and force. And then, one two, three ....
"OHH ! ! OH MY FUCKING GOD ! damn IT YES MOTHER FUCKER ! !"I went on with a long listing of vernacular as I came hard in my Sister's torso, I realized that I had squirted out some fluid. Then, tired, I collapsed on to the bed.
Before I could consume in what just happened, I felt the milk man snap up me by the hair an lift my face up to his,"This was supposed to be for me, bitch, not for you !"
Then he threw me on tot he floor. As soon as I lifted my question I felt his prick jammed down my neck, and thereafter began a steadily pounding of his hawkshaw down my throat. I loved this insulting of my sister's organic structure.
"Don't just look at me, do something cunt !"
I immediately started fondling his balls and bobbing my head down his dick. After a minute or so, I felt his penis pulsating really intemperate, and before I knew it, it was spewing hot sperms into my mouth. I didn't get down it ; I held it there as the milk man took his cock out. Looked up at his well-chosen cheek and winked. Then I opened my mouthpiece and let the warm liquid menses out of my sass. It dripped down my Kuki-Chin and dirtied my wrapper and the floor. The milk man couldn't believe his eyes. I closed my lips and formed sperm-foam bubbles with my mouth.
"Go on, snap a picture."
He didn't need to be told twice. He took out his cadre and took a nice close-up of me licking my cum-stained back talk.
Hardly was he done packing his cock back into his pants when I heard -
"Evelyn ? What the nookie ?"
We both looked at the open doorway. Ryan, dumfounded, was standing there with a clump or pink wine and bottle of wine.
"Hi sister ”, I wished him. Boy this was going to be more fun than I thought.
"What the hell are you doing ? And ... Is that the milk man ?"
"Yeah."I walked over to him and brought him inside, not even caring to lock the threshold.
"You're done I suppose ?"I asked the milk man.
"Yeah, I'll probably get going."He scampered outside in a hurry.
"good. Now, Ryan, I've got a few matter to evidence -"
SLAP ! !
I can't consider he actually slapped me.
"YOU nookie SLUT ! ! ! JUST BECAUSE YOU COULDN'T WAIT FOR ME TO come HOME, YOU GOT YOURSELF SCREWED BY THE MILK GUY ! ! YOU'RE A WORTHLESS WHORE ! ! THAT'S WHAT YOU ARE ! ! !"
This day was just getting better and better.
"You're flop Ryan, I'm so deplorable. But it's just that, my cunt -"
"YOUR PUSSY WHAT ? ! ? I DON'T springiness A FUCK ABOUT YOUR snatch ! ! hold, I've got an thought. This should put you right."
He took out his telephone."Now listen, when I start shooting the video, you're going to say, no, swear, that you're my personal cum slut. You get it ? You will also say that you want to be my cum dumpster. Not that you weren't, but let's make it prescribed, shall we ? And also say that you have an innate desire to get it on your dad, your brother, and your mom. Swear by it. After this, you try doing any queer business, and this video is on the internet. And I'm also taping our fuck academic session today. So start."
He began shooting, not even waiting for a reply. I gulped. This would stand for officially fucking up my Sister's life forever. Did I want that much ?
Oh who cares, of row I do !
So I moved my manus through my hair and very coolly began saying everything he just told me.
"Hello, boys. My public figure is Evelyn Gardner, and I'm 21 eld old. I'm completely in my senses and everything I'm about to say, I mean that for liveliness. I swear to god. So, what do I embark on with ? Yes, my functionary positioning in this world. Many of you want to be MD, instructor, and lawyers, whatever ! But I ? I just want to be a useless cum slut. That's right, I want to be a cum dumpster, forever. And there is only one man, who can officially own me, and that's the guy who's shooting this video, Ryan. I'm like his rag doll, every time he feels horny, I'm there to consume his cum, irrespective of whether I want it or not. He practically owns me, and I love it ! Moving on, I have to concede - I've always wanted to have sex with my family. My blood brother, my mom, my pop, everyone ! I just want sex. What can I do ? I'm a sex addict, and proud ! So, cheers to life ! Bye bye bozo !"
He then put the telephone set on top of the side tabular array, from where everything I did was going to be recorded. I could see a wet maculation on his trouser. I smiled.
But then he held me by my pilus and yanked my head teacher down to where he sat on the sofa."Don't get too happy bitch, your punishment's just getting started. Now lie across my ass so we can get started."
I did as I was told. I could feel his hand all over my endorse side. He was feeling my smooth back. Then he squeezed each ass cheek and kneaded them together. And then -
SPLAT !
He delivered a heavily spank against my right face, causing me to exclaim out in pain. Then came the Marathon of spanks, one after the other, in straightaway chronological succession, hard, fast and swift. No thing how practically I shrieked, he went on slapping my fat ass.

To be continued ... ... ..